Ayye
Two-tone stick on the glock, we was down bad now it's lean on rocks (Yeah)
And it's still free Yung Joc, rat ass bitch, me no want
Off the perky my soul tryna haunt, I rock Christian Dior for the flaunt
What do you want? Just tell me what do you want (Yeah)
Look at this drip I bought, look at that bitch she a thot
No Young Thug but I'm hot, we was just scraping the pot
I get money I don't get a lot
Run up on me nigga you get shot
I'm screaming free Big T Rest In Peace Dot
Back in the days we used to count up nots
